Since little Amelia came into this world, Grandpa Pat has repeatedly threatened to feed her a can of vienna sausages. I think today's lunch may be as close as we'll (hopefully) ever come to consuming one of those nitrate packed little links of miscellaneous animal bits. Here she is enjoying her first Smart Dog. I was even hesitant to allow this marvel of movern food technology, but (sigh) it had been a long day.
P.S. I wonder why Grandpa Pat has gout??? Could be a reaction to his love affair with canned meats...
2 comments:
One of the great survial foods, vienna sausages. Where else can you get 400 calories of mechanically separated chicken in such a small package? Don't forget YOU are what YOU ate.
Super separated chicken for the soul, get it now before it's oulawed.
my mother made a dish with hominy and vienna sausages and canned tamales. yes, all that. we called it peace and hominy. sigh.
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